Loid X Yor Comic Novels & Stories

"One night of love is worth a hundred of friendship. Xavier, didn't you enjoy the sex at that time?" "D*mn..." Before James finished his words, Xavier suddenly turned around and raised his hand to punch Liron. After that, he felt that it was not enough and kicked Liron fiercely. Liron groaned in pain. He was so painful that his face twisted. "Speak! Why don't you continue to speak?" Looking at Liron who had stopped provoking him temporarily, Xavier roared. Liron took two deep breaths and managed to sit up straight, "What do you want me to say?" He spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva and grinned, "Do you really want to hear that?"

The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling. A surge of memories flooded his mind, memories he had tried to bury deep within his consciousness. The image of a fierce dragon tattoo, its intricate design etched upon a powerful Lycan King's arm, resurfaced in his thoughts. Xander knew all too well the significance of such a mark. It was a symbol of authority, a mark reserved for those who held immense power within the Lycan community.

Here his chains were not visible but they were just as strong. Even worse, his stupid straight body responded to Xcott with an intensity he had never felt before, betraying his every attempt to remain angry or even aloof as he has been all his life. And Xcott had seemed to respond just as strongly. Maybe he was a gay alien and he enjoyed this sort of rainbow life? Despite the circumstances, Leroy had almost believed that there might be a connection between them.

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Fu Yandong whispered to himself angrily while clenching his fists tightly. Authors’ notes: J: What’s with L's obsession with the bottom being so weak?! I feel that he’s even weaker than me! L: That’ll make him very cute (at the back) J:... J: i don’t like this…WTF is going on here (smile cry

Yorrick never looked back. She laughed. “You’re such a gentleman. That’s very rare.” Yorrick took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth before chuckling. “Your body isn’t worth my attention.” “You didn’t even look. How would you know that I’m worth your attention? I’m a 32C and have worked as a lingerie model. They’re not small.” Xyla squeezed her boobs. Yorrick turned over at that moment, saw that, and froze for a few seconds. He covered his face with his hand and looked through gaps between his fingers and called her full name for the first time, “Xyla Mayweather.”

~~~ XANDER POV "Let me get this straight. Lorik, your dick of a dad, not sorry, had a bastard child with one of the maids? Then hid him off at God knows where? Now the bastard son is taking action against the two legitimate sons? Talk about a soap opera." I intoned biting into my Liver Buritto which had the world's tastiest fried liver I have ever eaten in the entire fucking universe, then let out a loud appreciating moan when my teeth did the work, grinding the heavenly burrito and spreading the taste all over my taste buds. I swear I had a mini orgasm right there.

He could see the fog like barrier cast by Jade, he came to a stop just close enough, his eyes wandered and settled on the window whose curtains were closed. 'We're are being perverts,' Xavier drawled even though he was not quite opposed to the idea of indirectly meeting his mate. 'Shut up Human, I haven't met her for a week, oh wait...I have never met her, you have met her in person that too a week ago. Can you blame me for wanting to get a glimpse of my precious? Leikos reproached. Really Lei? Are we different?' Xavier countered. 'Yes! you can talk, I can't except with you, now at least. And you are not as handsome as I am, so yes, we are different,' Leikos retorted.

Xander- oh wow thank you Lori! Lori- I will take this one because it has your wolf,black and blue eyes. You will have mine, I love the forest and to me you smell like it, and like the intoxicating smell of rain before it starts.. Xander- you smell like vanilla with a hint of rose. .. Lori- funny you hate sweet and I smell like vanilla! Xander- I don't hate sweets.. I am just- I will explain tonight at dinner.

SLAM. The heavy oak doors of the common room flew open, hitting the stone walls with a crack that made several freshmen jump. Jaxon stormed in, his golden Lycan aura no longer a shimmering sun—it was a jagged, dark storm of orange and black. He looked like a man who had just been dragged through a briar patch and told he liked it.